Transmigrated Into a Big Boss to Snatch Away the Cannon Fodder

Chapter 53

The security guard at the gate was immediately fired. It was also revealed that he and the company manager had an uncle-nephew relationship. As soon as the manager heard that his nephew obstructed Mu Cheng, he almost d*ed of anger on the spot.

Later, he came and practically pressed his nephew’s head to the floor to apologize to Mu Cheng. Then he took his nephew back and beat his *ss green before throwing him back home to his big sister.

Xiao Ziqi never thought that he grabbed the plot line and came to take down Mu Cheng, but this Mu Cheng, actually, actually spoke in a Canton accent!

Even though he’s seen quite a lot in this world, he still couldn’t resist despairing. 

Just think about it! What if they’re doing it! Mu Cheng suddenly opens his mouth!

[Do you feel good?]

[Do you feel good or not?]

[Say something!]

……

No.

Xiao Ziqi shook his head abruptly.

He told himself firmly. He can’t think about this! He must think about how Mu Chen was a split off 2nd generation!

That’s right! Think about this more! He was a landlord! He must have a lot of money. So what if he’s lacking a little. So what if he loves wearing floral patterned shirts, big shorts, and flip flops while drinking sweetened soup!

…… f*ck!

He couldn’t think about it anymore

Xiao Ziqi felt like he was tottering on the verge of collapse.

If he kept thinking about it, he wouldn’t be able to maintain the determination to take down Mu Cheng.

Thinking again, Xiao Ziqi grinded his teeth.

No! Mu Cheng was the CEO of Mu Corp. As long as he can get him in the bag, then even Rong Qing couldn’t compare. If Xiao Ziqi wanted any role in a film, he could have Mu Cheng directly throw money at it.

“Achoo-- who the heck is thinking about me, f*ck---” Mu Cheng sneezed several times in a row, and couldn’t hold back from cursing.

“Maybe that pretty boy who wanted to trick you just now?” Rong Qing sat beside him on a long bench. His left hand held a spoonful of mango pomelo sago. His right hand held a piece of fried beef in his chopsticks. He was eating extremely joyfully.

How to say it?

The combination of a sweet soup and food stall dish was practically paradise on earth! This piece of fried beef was very well cooked. After taking a bite, wash it down with a gulp of mango pomelo sago.

Oh my god, I’m happy like a god!

“What pretty boy are you talking about?” Mu Cheng sucked in two spicy fried snails, face full of confusion.

Who was trying to trick him? Wasn’t he collecting rent just now?

“The one at the entrance, the little celebrity in the van. You didn’t realize?” He felt a bit envious watching Mu Cheng slurping in the snails and momentarily gave up on the fried beef to join in the snail army.

Slurp.

A wonderful taste burst forth in his mouth from the juicy river snail.

Oh my god~

Rong Qing’s eyes brightened up. He couldn’t resist giving Mu Cheng a thumbs up: “CEO Mu really knows how to pick good dishes!”

This place was also not bad. Seeing how the place was packed with people, he could tell this was an old Guangdong store, the kind with an amazing taste.